Taiqing Sword

Chapter 400, chasing all the way

Shangguan Jinghong's face was gloomy, and almost every time he killed a blood slave, the red light in his eyes became more intense, until he killed No. How can Hong let them do what they want?
"Buddha raised his head!" Immediately, the top of the mountain was covered with a layer of golden light, and after the golden light passed, the top of the mountain was completely silent.

Huorong and Kui Mu, who had just walked out of the clan protection formation, saw the golden light on the top of the mountain and flew away. When they reached the top of the mountain, they looked at the broken corpses all over the ground and Shangguan Jinghong standing with his hands behind his back. After taking a look, they were very shocked. The two of them confirmed that the golden light that destroyed the world just now was a set of martial arts used by Shangguan Jinghong. This kind of strength is probably nothing more than the patriarch's arrival.

Heyi, Fengjiao, and Nie Wan'er were the only ones Shangguan Jinghong knew among the survivors. Although he had imagined how terrifying Shangguan Jinghong's strength was, he never thought it would be so terrifying. The group of bloodthirsty beasts vanished into thin air.

"Are all the blood slaves here?" Shangguan Jinghong asked slowly.

Everyone didn't know who Shangguan Jinghong was asking, and after a long time, Heyi came out: "Jing, Mr. Jing, I don't know if the blood slaves you mentioned are the ones just now, if so, some of them may have gone down the mountain Now, their attack was too sudden, we couldn’t be prepared at all.” Speaking of this, He Yi paused: “We couldn’t be prepared at all, everyone fled in all directions, we all ran to the top of the mountain, and some followed us down the mountain .”

Shangguan Jinghong's face changed when he heard the words: "Did you go down the mountain? How long have you been walking?"

He Yi pondered for a while: "It's been about two hours, and I didn't pay attention to it, so..."

Shangguan Jinghong waved his hands: "Ruyan, two elders, I will visit the patriarch another day, and I have more important things to do right now." Shangguan Jinghong cupped his hands at Huorong and Kui Mu and said.

Huorong smiled slightly: "Mr. Shangguan, the two of us are not allowed to leave the clan according to the rules, but since we have already come out, there is absolutely no reason to go back easily. Besides, the patriarch has already said that the two of us should help Shangguan surprise Hongzhu killed the blood slaves, and we even brought the shadow guards who protect the clan."

When Shangguan Jinghong heard this, his eyes lit up: "Shadow Guard?"

Huorong waved, and a group of people quickly appeared beside him. The worst cultivation was in the realm of Wuwei. Shangguan Jinghong was overjoyed: "These are the shadow guards?"

Huorong nodded: "That's right, Kui Mu, me, and the 72 shadow guards will obey Mr. Shangguan's orders from now on, and we will definitely get rid of the blood slave, the cancer of the world."

Shangguan Jinghong was silent for a moment: "Okay, with the help of the two elders and the shadow guards, I think it will be much easier. Looking at the strength of the blood slave just now, not only has it not become stronger than it was a hundred years ago, but it has weakened slightly. It means that you have been trapped in the formation for a long time, maybe your strength will have some retreat, and the realm of inaction is enough."

Huorong said: "There are 72 shadow guards in a group of six, and they have been practicing the combined attack technique, which is no less powerful than Ning Ying's strength. Although Kui Mu and I are not as strong as Mr. Shangguan, they are still passable. We can deal with blood slaves No problem."

"That's great, there are two Laos here."

"Mr. Shangguan is too polite. The patriarch said that it was due to my Yin Zhou clan's lack of precautions that led to the closure of the big formation, which led to the chaos of blood slaves. This is also reasonable."

Shangguan Jinghong turned around and was about to go down the mountain, he suddenly turned around and said, "You guys stay on the mountain these few days, don't go down the mountain, when I just made a move, some of the Buddha's power was left here, blood slaves dare not approach, Because it's safer here than anywhere."

"Mr. Jing, a disciple of the sect..." Feng Jiao opened her mouth and spat out these words.

Shangguan Jinghong sighed: "Don't worry about this for now, I will try my best to rescue them before the blood slaves, if it is too late, I can only resign myself to fate."

Feng Jiao swayed, and Nie Wan'er hurried forward to support her: "Master, are you alright?"

"Thousands of disciples, are they going to perish like this?"

Shangguan paused in shock: "Life and death depend on destiny, but sooner or later I will make their master repay tenfold for the crimes done by this blood slave!"

Owner?Everyone present was shocked when they heard this. This blood slave actually has a master. To be able to control such a group of powerful monsters, how strong is the master of this so-called blood slave?

Shangguan Jinghong didn't talk nonsense anymore, and went straight down the mountain. There were several corpses left behind almost every mile on the road. According to the wounds on the corpses, Shangguan Jinghong could roughly judge that the number of blood slaves was at least ten. above.

I can't help thinking to myself how many blood slaves escaped. A hundred years ago, blood slaves almost occupied the entire secular martial arts world. As long as Shangguan Jinghong appeared in front of the world, blood slaves would almost automatically find them. But now it is different, blood slaves Although there are hundreds of them, they are still far less than those of martial arts people. Once they are scattered, this secular martial arts forest is so big that they can go there to find them.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Jinghong felt depressed, and Kui Mu's thoughts were much more delicate than Huorong's: "Mr. Shangguan is worried that the trace of the blood slave will be hard to find?"

Shangguan Jinghong nodded: "Yeah, it's hard to say how many blood slaves there are now, judging from this, after passing through at least a dozen blood slaves, it took so long to catch up with these few, kill them, and the rest Where can I find it again?"

Huorong said: "Mr. Shangguan, don't worry, I will send shadow guards to inquire around."

Shangguan Jinghong waved his hand: "Don't worry, although the blood slaves' strength has regressed, I dare not say whether there are any of them with extremely high strength. Once the shadow guards are scattered, it may be difficult to resist, so let's go find them together. "

Huorong and Kui Mu didn't object when they heard the words. They didn't have much affection for the two of them, and they didn't have much affection for the secular martial arts, because they had never lived in the secular martial arts, let alone any help. Maybe if it wasn't for the order of the patriarch, they would have won't come.

But at this moment, Shangguan Jinghong rejected Huorong's proposal, and Huorong didn't mention it again. After all, if the shadow guards were really dead, then even if he had merit in killing the blood slave, it would probably be difficult for him to explain to the patriarch.

Shangguan Jinghong frowned slightly: "There should be traces of blood slaves ahead, let's hurry up."

Huorong and Kui Mu nodded, and quickly chased after them. Shangguan Jinghong, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and looked towards the dense forest: "Who is it, come out for me!"

Not long after, a young man came out from the woods. When he saw Shangguan startled, he was overjoyed: "Mr. Jing? Why is it you?"

Shangguan Jinghong took a quick look, isn't this the same Shui Miao who he pointed out on the ring?

(End of this chapter)